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Mitsusawa

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Kajii

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Name: Mitsusawa
Sex: Female
Age: 23
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 110 lbs
Race: Unknown.
Class: Master martial artist.

So begins...

Mitsusawa's Story

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Mitsusawa was drawn to the bar like the sailors of old to the siren. Of course this might have something to do with the fact that she was a borderline alcoholic,especially on the weekends. And so as the part squirrel part human entered the bar, her nostrils would flair as the aroma of liquor tickled her nose. Her nose would wiggle as her tail raised itself skyward.

Gently she would bite down on her bottom lip as she attempted to defeat her inner demon and so she vowed not to have a single drop touch her lips. For the moment she would be content resting upon a vacant table and nibbling away on her acorn.

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Mitsusawa sniffed the bar's air, picking up the scent of the newcomer Isiah. Her gaze would avert from her acorn to the queer man. As she gently pulled the acorn away from her mouth and into her pocket. Slowly she would rise, her tail swaying side to side as she crept up behind the man. Pressing her nose against his shirt, as if to pick up his scent.

This was how she greeted others by getting to know their odor. It was her peoples way of a welcome. "You smell...strange." Was all she said.

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Mitsusawa sensed the tension and was ready to react accordingly if violence should transpire. But for now she saw no need to act, rather to reply to the mans inquiry. Slowly the Squirrel human would step back and peer into his eyes. "You smell strange. It is not bad. But I can not explain it...almost as good as an acorn." She stated while granting him a sincere smile.

Shyly Mitsusawa would raise her hand and scratch her head out of embarrassment. "Sorry about that...my name is Neo'lavish Diendrea Mitsusawa. But you may refer to me as Mitsusawa." She replied, extending greetings and proper social etiquette.

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Mitsusawa would casually lean forward and sniff his palm before looking up at the man. Tilting her head as her eyes seemed riddle with confusion. Mitsusawa was not accustomed to such a gesture. "Umm...here?" She plopped a giant acorn in his hand. She translated his notion of a handshake as a request food in order to certify their acquaintanceship.

Her foot would tap the bar's wooden floor as she looked up and down the man with a sense of curiosity and ignorance. Gently she bit her bottom lip as she thought of what to say next. "I am sorry I do not do well with...others. The ways of others seem confusing to me" She concluded.

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Mitsusawa blinked and exhaled. The man's response brought her ease at least she now knew she wasn't alone. "Your words are comforting." Mitsusawa replied as she quickly formulated an appropriate response. "The acorn is a gift to certify the acquaintanceship . Tradition of the As'var." No doubt what an As'var was would elude him.

Seeing how they are just legends within the far away land of Bersia. She doubted very much her peoples name and influence have spread to this universe. "I believe you are human? If so you smell better then most..." She would lean forward and whisper into his ear. "Most smell like wet dog back home." She concluded while stepping back. Granting him a few nods.

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Mitsusawa sighed as her new acquaintance had to depart. Surely she felt what he had been alone. But such was the way of life sh supposed. And so the Squirrel human departed from the bars counter and plopped back down upon an emptied booth. Here she would once more nibble on her acorn as her tail swayed side to side.

And for some reason that eluded her. Mitsusawa wanted to dance. And by dance she meant fight hand to hand. Anything to keep her mind off of her demon...that being her desire to drink heavily.

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Mitsusawa sighed as her new acquaintance had to depart. Surely she felt what he had been alone. But such was the way of life sh supposed. And so the Squirrel human departed from the bars counter and plopped back down upon an emptied booth. Here she would once more nibble on her acorn as her tail swayed side to side.

And for some reason that eluded her. Mitsusawa wanted to dance. And by dance she meant fight hand to hand. Anything to keep her mind off of her demon...that being her desire to drink heavily.

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Mitsusawa's fingers drummed against the fine wooden table as she slide her acorn into her pack. For now she was satisfied. However this only meant that boredom would soon settle in. And it is as they say, idle hands are the devils play things. Slowly the Squirrel human would stretch and yawn, giving out a yelp as she did is.

Her heavy hues averting from patrons to patron as her ears flickered. A result of the sheer volume the patrons of the bar generated. Sadly she was not extremely skilled at hiding her curiosity or how to tone out background noise outside of combat. This was a dangerous combination.

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Mitsusawa nose would wiggle as the scent of the werecat tickled her nostrils. Her aroma was...different then that of anything she had experienced before. And so natural curiosity would stir within her. Plus it was nice to see another beast person. It was never fun to feel like you were alone. As the feline beauty entered the bar and placed her hands upon her hips. Mitsusawa would yawn and stretch as she rose from her nested position.

A light yelp would follow as she approached the queer being. Her ears would twitch as her hips swayed in perfect tune with her stride. Her yellow top and matching yellow mini skirt served to compliment her feral hues as she gazed upon the werecat. Slowly the Squirrel human would lean forward, inches away from the woman's frame. Gently she would sniff as she familiarized herself with her scent.

This was her peoples way of saying hello. "You're scent in different but pleasant. I have never met one such as you. As such my curiosity is aroused..." She spoke as she withdrew from the werecats comfort zone. Her eyes focusing on the cats own as she bit down on her bottom lip as she scrambled for what to say next. "My name is al'rieth Kealendra Mitsusawa. You may refer to me as Mitsusawa." She concluded while offering her a bow.

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Mitsusawa could sense the were-cat's confusion. And to be honest it was only natural. After all she knew for a fact that her culture and gestures were alien to this universe. However she knew not how to behave. She was completely ignorant on what was or wasn't acceptable in this society. As the women introduced herself and accepted her compliment. Mitsusawa would wilt her head as her ear's flickered a bit. Her gaze still focusing on the were-cat's own as she spoke.

So Piri was her name eh? It was unique to say the least. Though she supposed the same could be said for her own. "Mitsu will suffice." She replied, granting Piri a soft genuine smile. "You're welcome. Most here smell strange. In fact I find this whole realm to be different. I sense curiosity in you, no doubt you'd like to know why I approached you out of everyone? Am I right Piri?" She inquired into.

Mitsusawa's eyes would trace up her frame. Not out of any sexual intent. Rather to assets what type of soul and warrior she was. For the squirrel human could tell that this were-cat was a fighter. Which only meant she merited more respect in her eyes. For she admired woman who weren't afraid to get their claws and paws stained...like herself.

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Mitsusawa watched as the were-cat fumbled to formulate her thoughts into words. And believe it or not, the squirrel human did not belittle or judge her for it. That sort of mentality was thankfully opposed to her very nature. "Yes. I smelled you before you entered the bar. I can smell each odor and isolate it with perfect accuracy. Very useful during combat as you can imagine." She spoke while smiling. Her pearl white fangs displaying themselves for a change.

Now Mitsusawa sensed this newcomer long before he fell between him. But she could sense by his odor and chemicals that he harbored no ill intent towards them. So she felt no need to confront him...that is till he fell. And as he Fell downward and banged his face against the floor. All she did was take a step back and remained calm. Watching as Piri jumped out of fright, a light chuckle would follow for she found it to be....adorable for lack of a better word.

"Your odor and body tells me all I need to know. No need to read minds...plus it was in those potent eyes of yours." She replied as she offered the newcomer her hand. "I was wondering when you'd make your grand entrance. Must be a timid one I suppose? regardless, are you ok?" She inquired into as she concluded the statements.

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Mitsusawa was drawn to the bar like the sailors of old to the siren. Of course this might have something to do with the fact that she was a borderline alcoholic,especially on the weekends. And so as the part squirrel part human entered the bar, her nostrils would flair as the aroma of liquor tickled her nose. Her nose would wiggle as her tail raised itself skyward.

Gently she would bite down on her bottom lip as she attempted to defeat her inner demon and so she vowed not to have a single drop touch her lips this eve. However for the moment she would be content resting upon a vacant table and nibbling away on her acorn. As her free hand drummed against the fine wood. Her gaze would avert from one patron to the next as she waited for something to transpire.

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Mitsusawa was drawn to the bar like the sailors of old to the siren. Of course this might have something to do with the fact that she was a borderline alcoholic,especially on the weekends. And so as the part squirrel part human entered the bar, her nostrils would flair as the aroma of liquor tickled her nose. Her nose would wiggle as her tail raised itself skyward.

Gently she would bite down on her bottom lip as she attempted to defeat her inner demon and so she vowed not to have a single drop touch her lips. For the moment she would be content resting upon a vacant table and nibbling away on her acorn.

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Mitsusawa sensed Mouse's alarm and would merely look his general direction and blink. The odor of this man was alien. He was human, but smelled way better then those of her home. His attire and even his appearance was completely unlike anything she had seen before. In her home world humans smelled like dogs and dressed like peasants due to drow oppression.